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Time passed, and accountability followed. My husband returned not with excuses, but with humility and effort. He listened, showed up, and slowly earned back the right to be present—not through words, but through consistent action.
Healing didn’t happen overnight, and forgiveness wasn’t immediate. We chose counseling, honesty, and patience over rushing back to what we were. Eventually, we began again—not as the couple we once were, but as two people committed to rebuilding something stronger.
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